Camouflage - Sooner Than We Think

Take off your shoes, Walk with me On the mossy forest ground To those places out of bounds. Taste my skin, Explore me, Under the shadowy forest's roof, Making moves. Sooner than we think An endless day goes by. Sooner than we think, These moments we'll deny. So now we walk on thorns And in the end we're torn Apart by all this loneliness. The wind blows through your hair, Drifts you away. In the dying forest's light You disappear from sight